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Posted: 3/1/2006 7:19:11 PM EDT
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Ya gotta be able to keep a straight face, though. I'm thinking of something. (You old timers know what I'm up to.) |
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e.t.a. They don't make chainmail thick enough for me to try to pull off what I'm thinking you're thinkin' with my cat |
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I would probably never be able to keep from laughing from whatever piccolo has planned, but I'm tagging this.
It's gonna be good. |
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Neighbor with too many cats, and I am fifteen minutes from three different wally worlds
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eh.. I know |
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My bad, wrong guy. |
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[Blues Bros] We've got 1 cat ...a pair of dark glasses ....and we're 5 minutes from Wal Mart...Hit it! [/Blues Bros] |
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Hmmmmmmm,
Have 3 cats and live within a half hour of 4 Wally Marts..... Tagged...........This ought to be good........... |
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No cat here (but there are a few the neighbors have that I'd like to liberate).
But more importantly, who the hell doesn't live within an hour's travel of WallyWorld these days? |
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If 1 guy walks in with a SEC, they'll think he's a nut and cart him off. If 2 guys walk in with SECs, they'll think they're both faggots and they won't pay either no mind. If 3 guys walk in with SECs, they'll think it's a conspiracy and bust them under Federal RICO laws. And if 4 guyw walk in, they'll think it's a movement, which it is, folks. The bombard Wally World with SECs movement. Why, can you imagine, say 6 or 700 Wally Worlds on a single Saturday morning having to deal with SECs? WTF?!?! Why, hearing aids everywhere might just short circuit! |
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Two gatos and unfortunately I could walk to Wally World in less than 5 minutes.
Standing by. |
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No, you need a cat and a nearby Wally World. Trust me on this. |
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my cat would be on my head and knock my glasses off before I got past the 75 year old greeter
I will defer to those of you with less "skittish" felines to pull this off. post pics! |
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OK I'm in! Two Wal Marts by me and I know where to steal some cats.
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Wish I could partake.
The one that would be the best bet for this mission is deathly afraid of the outdoors. I would have ot have my cat surgically removed if we went any futher than my driveway. Add in the special bonus of neither the cat or I being leash trained. |
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NO----Say Again----NO animals are to be hurt in any way in this possible caper.NONE!
You need a 4' by 1/2 inch dowel painted white with a red, say 6" tip, a pair of sunglasses, a leash and a harness for the cat. BEAT THIS: OK, I needed a hand with this one, so I grabbed Neighbor Bob and his kid. Bob drove, we arrived and he took my arm and led Kitty and I to the door and in we went. The old bag was there. You guys all know the type, she was probably pretty about 55 years ago, and as her beauty faded, she replaced it with makeup and cheap perfume. She's also the type that comes totally unglued easily. I think the Wallyworld people won't let her wear any cheap perfume, which is a relief for everyone. When we got near the old bag, she came toward us and offered me one of those dopey little go-carts in a VERY loud voice. Any of you guys out there that are genuinely handicapped can tell the rest of us that people often do this to them. It is really annoying to them and it was annoying to me.(Just because your legs may not work doesn't mean you're deaf, dammit!) I politely asked her how she expected me to steer one of those dopey carts. She got a bit embarrassed. Duh! Anyway, she fawned over me a bit and asked me if the little guy was a real live seeing-eye cat. "Absolutely," I replied. Bob squeezed my arm and off we went to sporting goods. I hit an end counter with my knee, another with my foot, and plowed into a support post and chewed Bob out for not paying attention.We got to sporting goods. I wanted to buy a box of .223 ammo any watch the clerk get weirded out. What I DIDN'T know is that Bob and darling daughter had already rehearsed their act. The sporting goods guy came out. He asked me what I wanted, and I told him I wanted a box of .223FMJ 55 grainers. "A gift for a friend?," he asked. "Nope. For my Mini-14," I replied. "Anyone tried to break in and they're toast." "How do you shoot, are you just legally blind, or what?" "Blind as a bat," I replied. Bob's kid spoke up: "He shoots for a living. He's a trickshot." He gave the kid a dirty look. "We all work for Barnum and Bailey," said Bob."He's a trickshot, I'm an accountant and my wife's a lion tamer." The guy gave Bob's kid an apologetic look. "Do you work in the Circus?" he asked the kid. "Yeah, I work with him," said the kid, looking at me. "He shoots the pinwheel I hold." "You hold up a pinwheel and he shoots it?" "Yes, I hold it in my teeth and give it a spin. When he hears the whir it makes, he shoots." "How long is the stick?" he asked. "About four inches", said the kid, casually. The guy went straight into shock when he heard that. The clerk recovered and looked at Bob.You raise your family on the road in the circus,Huh? how many kids do you have?" "Had 4, got 3 now.We lost one some time back." He didn't ask how. But the dubious look he gave me made me think that he thought I'd shot one of my buddy's kids under the Big Top. Then he asked me about the little guy and said that he was the first seeing eye cat he'd ever seen. I explained that Bob's wife, the lion tamer, had trained the little guy in her spare time, and went on a while about the advantages of seeing eye cats over dogs. He asked me what defensive measures I take if a dog tried to attack the little guy. I explained to him that there was a little known Federal Law that permitted blind people with seeing eye cats to carry concealed handguns to defend their cats from vicious dogs. "Gee, who da ever guessed?" It was the kid that saw her first, and gave me the high sign. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the 'People Greeter'. She'd left her post and was nearby picking up the phone. The kid sidled near her, and listened. "Cops," said the kid. The jig was up!( Leonard Skinner music here: Give me 3 steps) The old bag looked up at us. "I've seen you in here before, and you're not blind. It's against the law to bring an animal in here!" she nearly shouted. Had she threatened me first with the cops, I probably could have 'brassed it out' with threats of a huge lawsuit, but she had gotten uppity and called the bulls first. I scooped up the little guy, and Bob tossed his truck keys to the kid who took off like a shot. It's common knowledge that the township out here has EXCELLENT police response time. Bob and I walked pretty quickly to the door, as not to stir up too much attention and when we hit the pavement, the little guy went up under my sweat shirt and promptly got really pissed off and started scratching the hell out of me. Ny new asshole is now about three inches above my naval.Bob was heading straight for the truck. I headed toward the exit. Nobody followed us into the lot, but the old bag stood in the door, trying to keep her eye on me. By the time Bob got to the pickup, the engine was running, and all the doors were unlocked. He unparked and headed toward me at the exit. The kid popped open the door, and we made a pretty good 'Bonnie and Clyde'exit. Out to the highway, we hooked a right and not an eighth of a mile down the road, we saw the local LEOs coming with lights flashing. I let Kitty out of his hiding place inside my sweat shirt, and he looked pretty upset, but got over it. Three miles down the road, we got on the Interstate and we were home-free. I wonder what had happened if we hadn't unassed the area fast enough and had gotten caught. |
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Let's come up with a weekend date for the attack of the Seeing Eye cats on Wally World.
Saturday OK? |
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A Seeing Eye CAT? Picture yourself as the Purser on Noah's Ark with the check list of all the animals coming aboard, two by two. Male and Female. Old Cap'n Noah asks you which animal would make the best guide animal for you if you went blind. You and the Captain agree it'd be the German Shepherds that came aboard and reported for duty. Now Cap'n Noah asks you which would be the WORST. Just then a pair of Regal Cats come aboard..... You and Cap'n Noah exchange INSTANT knowing looks. Think about it, Patty......... |
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Man, they are going to make you sit on the bench next to the mother rapers and father rapers. They might even have aerial shots of this whole incident and that fact you were |
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Hey Pic, For the legalities,
I have a friend who trains seeing eye dogs, and she has no problem with access even though she has normal vision. Just tell them that. Yeah... Yup... |
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yes much better than I expected... |
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Well now that I know what SEC stands for I think its funnier than hell. I got 3 cats and live within 15 minutes of 2 walmarts... |
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OK, How about a week from Saturday, Wally World gets visited all over the country by blind men with Seeing Eye Cats?
Go buy a box of ammo. BTW, the original SEC was not leash trained per se. Half the fun is just letting the cat simply be a cat and lead you all over hell in his own way. Can make for some pretty funny Inspector Clousseau activity. ETA. all you need is a 1/2"x4' dowel painted white with a 6" red end, a pair of sunglasses a leash and a cheap harness for the cat. |
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